Last Friday I left early to go to Clemson. We were going to Rock the John. Rock the John is where you can meet the basketball players, and you can meet the coaches. Unfortanetlly on the way there, in Atlanta, I got a flat tire. My dad called a repair man to get our tire fixed. I had to wait 1 hour before they could get here. So my family just had to entertain ourselves to make things better. The good thing was that the hour went by really fast. An hour later or so, the repair man came. But the man, was a woman!